Willy meant to pull out and spurt his seed on his mother’s still flat tummy, but as he got closer to his climax the intense feelings he was getting ...rom fucking his mother took over. When his cock erupted, Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! with powerful jets of his sperm he held his mother tightly as he filled her with his baby sauce. Crap! Was he going to be a brother to his own child?When Willy was done he rolled off of his mother expecting her to admonish him severely for cumming inside of her,. "What was I going to do. Honesty was my answer. I drove to her house grabbed the blue splattered box, and headed up the steps, ringing the bell and I waited as instructed. She took her time, eventually opening the door. Her expression changed to a smirk as she caught site of the blue paint on my hands, and the package."John, its time we talk, you know the rules, I will meet you in the kitchen."When I arrived in my socks, package in hand, she was sitting at the table, a small camera sat in front. ‘Bill, the bunkhouse is fantastic,’ Faith said, rubbing his knee. ‘I owe you so much. I can never repay you for all your hard work. We’re going to help about 150 kids this summer thanks to you.’ ‘It was a labor of love,’ he answered, putting an arm around her. ‘And now that I’ve spent all my money on this property I’ll have to live on love.’ Reaching the main road, Faith said, ‘Turn right.’ After a short pause, she squeezed his leg. ‘You just might find enough love around here to sustain you. ' As I entered I noticed that Robert still had a towel wrapped around his waist and a pair of pants and a shirt on one of the bunks in the room. Weakly I said 'sorry for not giving you time to dress, I guess that finding another class mate was a little to anticipatory. I'll come back when you've dressed.' Robert quickly reached out taken hold of my wrist and pulled me into the room. Stepping around me, he closed the door and slipped an arm around my waist and a hand on my shoulder saying.